Gourmets in the Heavens

Fortunately, although the beauty is delicate and charming, Zhao Youqian is also a battle-tested figure. When he heard about professional issues such as dishes, he quickly showed his own attitude.

"I still need to wait a little longer. If you are still hungry, I can prepare a pre-made lo mei for you. It is also a good choice to pass the time..."

Chapter 40 Umami in wine

Originally, Zhao Youqian thought that with Shang Xiuxun's character who likes food so much, he would definitely ask for a portion of lo mei, but she didn't expect that she refused it directly.

"I want to keep my taste buds intact to try the two dishes made by the store manager. What is the difference?"

Listening to Shang Xiuxun's words, Zhao Youqian was also a little speechless. He learned from Tony and the others that after trying out new dishes today, the store manager wanted to try the difference between the two dishes. Shang Xiuxun of the restaurant decided to show his level as a gourmet and help the store manager find fault.

But she didn't see Tony Stark's smirk when she showed her meaning.

A playboy who has decided to cultivate himself does not mean that he will not play tricks.

Did he know that once he directly tasted the shock of Zhao Youqian's full cooking without foreshadowing, it would definitely make this beauty from the oriental world unforgettable forever.

Zhao Youqian also noticed this, so he gave him a warning look vaguely.

But he didn't just refuse directly, since the braised vegetables prepared in advance couldn't be made for the determined Shang Xiuxun to refer to first, Zhao Youqian didn't force it.

Only Locke Li, who was still ignorant, looked at the few people present and always felt that there was some PY transaction that he didn't know about.

As only the sound of Zhao Youqian cleaning the stove was left in the small restaurant, the three people who had had some communication fell silent.

Tony began to review the data brought by Rock Lee, Shang Xiuxun thought about what kind of protection this place could bring to her ranch, and Rock Lee started to exercise micro-movements directly without doing anything.

Until the oven makes a 'ding' sound again.

Such a weird situation was broken!

After observation, Shang Xiuxun has already noticed that this place is indeed significantly different from the era she lived in. The various lights, even the tableware, chopsticks, and even the kitchen utensils are obviously very different.

Especially on the kitchen utensils, there are not only various ovens and other things that she can't recognize, but even the stove, pots, and even kitchen knives are definitely not products of their era.

Just judging by the naked eye, the iron ore forging these things is better than the swords and swords forged by many famous craftsmen. There is no need to doubt Shang Xiuxun's vision. Although she is just a rancher who raises horses, these miscellaneous knowledge come from a Learned from absolute authority.

This is why she was able to quickly accept that she came to another world, not an illusion or a deception.

Some things cannot be built without real contact, and those industrial atmospheres that are far beyond the background of the known era cannot deceive people at all.

It's just that at this time, what Shang Xiuxun really cares about is not these things, but...

"Is it ready?"

Shang Xiuxun didn't have any conservative and reserved ideas. In this place where everyone only gets together because of delicious food, if you want to talk about the demeanor of a lady, it will really make people laugh.

She stood up very quickly, and came to the kitchen door more positively than Tony Stark thought, watching Zhao Youqian take out the first mud ball from the oven.

Speaking of calling Huaji, Datang World also has a similar approach, but it is not as careful and sophisticated as Zhao Yougan's doing.

And if Zhao Youqian of Datang World remembers correctly, because iron smelting technology has not yet been developed, there is not even an iron pot for cooking. The dishes there seem to be mainly steamed, roasted and fried, and there is no frying process.

'Maybe next time Shang Xiuxun can try cooking? '

After such a thought flashed through his mind, Zhao Youqian picked up the wooden hammer in his hand and smashed the dried yellow mud into pieces.

As his hands continued to break open the mud ball that wrapped the chicken, a strong Huadiao wine mixed with the aroma of chicken oil and lotus leaves wafted out continuously.

Let Shang Xiuxun's delicate nose constantly feel the temptation from delicious food.

"Don't worry, don't worry!"

Zhao Youqian looked at Shang Xiuxun's child-like anxious expression, which was also funny. While moving his hands non-stop, he peeled off the beggar chicken, while verbally comforting the beautiful owner who seemed to be a bit greedy .

But the more he was like this, the more Shang Xiuxun's appetite surged when he smelled the traditional beggar's chicken.

So much so that there were thin beads of sweat on the bronzed skin she had just bathed in.

Fortunately, after peeling off the yellow mud, the rest of the steps were easy for Zhao Youqian. A dust-avoiding talisman fell from the sky, and scattered the only dirt on the lotus leaves outside.

A whole lotus leaf was not cut open, but placed on a plate, and came to the dining table with a glass of Huadiao wine.

"It's another way to pour wine to enhance the aroma? Shouldn't this be in the original recipe?"

Tony Stark knew the background of Hong Qigong's world, and they didn't have such a luxurious way of drinking wine there.

"Of course I added this myself, but the main flavor is still made according to the recipe..."

Zhao Youqian laughed, let the eager Shang Xiuxun sit down first, then poured the Huadiao wine on the lotus leaf, a spark struck out, landed on the lotus leaf, immediately ignited the alcohol, and a strong yellow rice wine The taste made several people present feel three-point drunk before drinking.

Before the alcohol was completely burned out, Zhao Youqian had already cut open the lotus leaf with one hand, revealing the beggar's chicken with a yellow-brown sauce color inside, and at this moment, a faint golden light radiated from the chicken's body.

The firelight mixed with alcohol made Shang Xiuxun's eyes tremble. He didn't know whether it was his own illusion or the real dishes actually glowed!

But when she looked carefully, she noticed the difference. It seemed that the chicken was coated with a thin layer of glaze, and the crystal brilliance flowed continuously. A strange fragrance rushed into her nostrils like one after another. Occupy her sense of smell.

"Glow? Is this some kind of magic?"

Shang Xiuxun looked at Zhao Youqian with confusion and shock.

"It's just a manifestation of fully activating the vitality in the ingredients..."

Zhao Youqian will explain the principle of light to new guests every time.

"It's a very common sight in our place."

While talking, Zhao Youqian also brought a table knife this time. It has to be said that the tenderness of the three-yellow chicken is also good for the right time to bake. There is no need to cut the table knife, and the chicken has been divided as soon as you press it down.